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_somehow, the oh-so-sought after keys to the pool in the hammond recreational area had gotten into the mischievous hands of aspen magnolia martinelli. she had told kenan that all she had to do was flash the school janitor, earl, but it was actually much more complicated than that. aspen had to wait until earl was mopping up vomit one morning after some wild rager in the einaki dorms. aspen had to wait until he left his cleaning cart unattended, and grab his entire ring of keys. so, aspen did have a ring full of keys buried under all of her laundry in her closet at that moment, but, at least they had after-hour pool access. the hammond recreational area was honest to god boring with lifeguards watching over the students like a hawk as they swam. no chicken fights, no random diving, no drugs. god, it was so lame. so, aspen needed to bring a little bit of color into the lives of the students at bouscher academy. well, kenan was honestly the mastermind of all of this. he had suggested it nights and nights ago when aspen suggested they go skinnydipping in the lucella fountain at night. he laughed out loud at how ridiculous she was being, and suggested that they break into the hammond pool instead. aspen had no idea whether or not her lovely boyfriend was serious, but she went to great lengths to do as he wished anyway. but, with this kind of power, aspen wanted to throw something huge. so, she texted kenan and everyone else in her phonebook about the pool party. and the way that parties at bouscher worked was like any other party anywhere else: word of mouth. once you told the right people, they would continue the chain until the entire island knew.

at precisely midnight, thirty minutes before everyone else was to arrive, kenan unlocked the pool doors with aspen behind him. they brought with them marijuana, booze, floating beds, and purple lights to give the party a disco feel. the two spent the half-hour making out, pre-gaming, and putting the lights everywhere. aspen dove into the pool in her purple bikini. her hair was so much less wild when it was wet. she swam up to the side, where two glasses of red wine had already been poured. aspen grabbed one glass and sipped it, floating in the water. aspen swam up to one of the floating beds she and kenan had brought with them, and jumped onto it. god, this is relaxing, she thought. she almost didn't want anyone else to join here. there she was, sprawled onto an inflatable pool chair with a glass of wine in her hands. soon enough, her belligerent classmates would be joining kenan and her. aspen downed that glass of wine. she was already feeling pretty drunk. aspen and kenan had taken shots in between inflating the beds and hanging up lights.

soon enough, people came into the pool area. some dove into the pool immediately, and others looked for places to hide their stashes of booze and drugs. "partayyyyyyy!" aspen yelled from her classy floater, raising up her empty glass. she rolled into the water, abandoning her floater, and swam to the edge of the pool. the brunette pulled herself up and walked over to her wine stash, dripping all over. aspen poured herself another glass, but set it on the table. "anyone want to hit this?!" she pulled out her pipe from her sweater pocket. aspen may have relied on selling herb for money, but she was never very greedy with it. she loved to share, at least at parties. plus, when she did that, others normally smoked out aspen. aspen pulled out her lighter from her jacket, and held her beloved piece from california up to her mouth, liting the green and slowly taking it all in. aspen pulled the pipe away from her mouth and held her breath with a very drunken smile. finally, she released, passing her piece onto the next person who wanted a free high.

[evie leander brenton]

Evie walked into the Hammond recreational center, a cardigan thrown over her shoulders, but only a coral colored bikini top on underneath it. You know, for modesty. The party looked like it had been going on for a while now, but that’s usually how parties looked here. At least until people began passing out on top of one another. She walked around for a while with her thumbs hooked through the belt loops of her baggy, denim boyfriend shorts. She looked around casually and didn’t really catch sight of anything all too appealing yet.
“Who wants to hit this?”

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”Thanks, mate,” she smiled at Aspen and took the pipe, she quickly hit it and looked over at the brunette standing beside her. ”Where have you been lately?” she asked in the infamous stoner voice, a grin on her face. Aspen and Evie were kindred spirits of sorts, though if she ever heard that, Evie would genuinely laugh in the speaker’s face and brush it off with a simple whateva’ mate. She let out a tiny cough and a great puff of smoke escaped from her mouth. Afterward she let out a long sigh, pushing the last of the smoke from her lungs and cleared her throat before speaking again. ”Or do you just like ignoring me?” she continued, wiping the mouth piece and holding it back out to Aspen. They had both been rather absent lately; even Jane was acting funny and wouldn’t let a word slip on what was bothering her, but what could Evie say? She wasn’t exactly an open book either.
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[aspen magnolia martinelli]

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_fortunately, someone whom aspen didn't mind took the pipe from the second year's hands. aspen was happy to see first year evie brenton standing beside her. evie asked where aspen had been. to this question, aspen shrugged and picked up her wine glass, taking a quick drink as smoke was delightfully blown into her face. before aspen answered, evie finished her question. to this, aspen laughed, putting her glass of wine back down on the table it had sat before and accepting the pipe. "i've probably been with kenan," aspen replied. kenan and aspen had been dating for over a year, and they were still madly in love. they blew raspberries all over each other's bodies, got wasted in parking lots, and broke into pools together. aspen definitely chose her lovely dick over her chicks, and she was proud to admit it. kenan was the jude to her jane, the ed to her westwick, the tommy to her pickle. aspen took another hit, a relaxed smile finding its way onto her face as she did so. god, tonight was great. people were fucking destroying the rec center, but who the fuck cared? bouscher academy hid so much money from its students. aspen would bet anything that the money her parents, as well as any other wealthy students' parents, donated was just thrown into their headmaster's salary. whatever.

"it's not like you've called me," aspen quipped with a wink as she still held in the smoke. after a few moments, she let it all out with the dopiest smile on her face, and finished it with the nicest swig of wine. aspen let her head roll back, her wet hair falling behind her shoulders. she looked at the glass ceiling of the hammond recreational center, staring at the stars. god, she wanted to go stargazing right now. shit. "are you going to get in the pool, or something?" aspen asked with a raised eyebrow. evie came in a swimsuit, but still had her cardigan on. aspen thought this was so unfair. she wanted to do the whole bitchy act and push someone into the pool, but maybe that would wait. maybe she would find another target, like kenan, or something. and, where the fuck was the little fuck? aspen looked around the pool area, but couldn't spot him at first. she shrugged, and finally handed the pipe back over to evie, taking yet another swig. "oh, do you want some wine or anything? i've got a brilliant hiding spot." it wasn't exactly brilliant left unattended, but it was decent enough. there seemed to be enough booze to go around, too, since everyone at bouscher saw the term byob and raised the invitation with what they wanted to drink, plus two bottles of whatever they could find.

aspen set her glass down on the table and wrung her hair out. with all that water in it, it started feeling heavy. she took another big gulp of her wine glass, finishing it all too soon. and shit, aspen was fucked up. "shiiit," she said out loud, chuckling a little. "i'm so faded right now." aspen laughed, at nothing. she laughed at the people playing chicken in the pool. shit, she wanted in on that!

[gracelyn shae grammar]

the five glass bottles of el tosoro tequila sloshed in gracie's beach bag as she hurried along towards the hammond recreational center. el tosoro was a very unheard of brand, but it was the best tequila money could buy. the jose cuervo crap didn't come close. gracie pulled the middle bottle from her bag seconds before she reached the door. she took a big swig before entering the building. the second she entered she was engulfed in music, lights, and pot smoke. she wrinkled her nose and took another swig of tequila. she put her bag down by the other bags and pulled out the other four bottles, putting them on the booze table. she knew it wasn't likely anyone would touch them until the booze supply was dwindling because the brand was so unheard of. by then it was possible gracie would have drunk all five bottles on her own.

in her black one-piece, corset-laced, one-shouldered bathing suit; black leather headband with a little silver heart; black ray ban sunglasses; multitude of black sex bracelets; and carrying her black beach tote, gracie looked like she was fit for a secret spy mission. this was in exception to the container of gold glitter she had sprinkled all over her body, her hair, and her clothing. she looked hot to say the least and was fairly certain she would find at least one guy to hook up with that night. she wasn't a slut by any means and liked relationships much more than random hook-ups. but she was fairly certain she wouldn't remember this night come morning anyway, and she had no interest in starting a relationship based off a night of crazy amounts of alcohol and no inhibitions. it just didn't seem right.

over in the corner, gracie spotted aspen and evie - two girls she had met fairly recently. aspen was the creator of this wonderful party - the mastermind behind setting it up - and a second year photography major that gracie had met at the school fountain at two in the morning the other day. evie was a first year english student that gracie had met on the bay the other day. finally, gracie was starting to make the rounds and meet new people. she loved meeting new people. that was where her comfort zone was. she was about to head over toward aspen and evie, but she quickly realized that the smell of drugs that hung in the air was coming from their little corner. so instead she shoved her sunglasses and headband into her bag and decided to make a real splash - into the pool. she dragged her bottle of tequila over to the side of the pool - sipping on it the whole way. she placed it next to the diving board before getting on the thing. she bounced on the balls of her feet twice before taking a running leap and doing a flip into the pool. she surfaced to scattered applause. she grabbed a purple noodle that was floating randomly in the water and perched herself on it before swimming back over to the edge and grabbing her tequila bottle. she grinned to herself and closed her eyes, taking another large swig of tequila. tonight was going to be amazing.

OUTFIT

[shay isobel parker]

the world was a blur of multicolor, but that might have been because she was running. splashing through the pools of beer, jumping over the heavy bodies busy in action on the cold floor, she raced towards the pools, throwing off the jacket she'd worn on her way to the pool, throwing away her bag the closer she got. arching her body and spreading her arms above her heads she dived, deep into the pool, surfacing a few minutes later feeling the cool water awaken her body, seeping into her skin and clinging on to her like a second skin. it felt good. it felt wondrous.

as the relaxing rhythm of the water splashing against her body stoked her into feeling a little more at ease with her surroundings, she cast her eyes about for aspen, knowing she must already been smoking a join to get high. shay was late by almost an hour, as she'd had a hard time stealing her dad's car to get to the academy. shaking her wet hair off her face she climbed out of the pool, picking up a discarded bottle of booze and bringing it to her lips. she tilted to bottle to pour down the contents down her throat. exhileration came, adding itself to her already high adrenaline levels, and she felt a cloud of bliss surround her, a happy smile lift the corner of her lips to a smile. "yo martinelli" she yelled, spying her friend not so far away, surrounded by a group of people her eyes had not yet adjusted well enough to recognize. "your name is such a mouthful." she said, getting sidetracked as she stepped closer to her friend. it must be the joint she smoked earlier in the car.

"is there a beach-ball around here?" she asked, digging into a bag - god knows who's - nearby, looking for ice-cream when all around there were wines that she could taste. she loved free alchohol. it gave her quite the buzz not having to pay for it, and parties were the perfect place to find many of that. giving up the search, she straightened up, stretching her back as she looked about the shrieking clouds, a happy smile still on her face. "quite the turn out, i must say, i think i could seriously get to like this academy." it was the party she was attending ever since she moved her, and aspen had invited her over simply because they were in a few classes together and bonded on a minute level, but now that she was here she was all for partying.

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[kenan ellis luther]

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{ kenan tried to balance his glass of wine on his stomach as he floated around the hammond recreational pool on a mad cool floaty. it was one of those bed ones, and delightfully it fit him on it. even though he was inside, he wore sunglasses. because you know, that was fucking cool. kenan had 'broken into' the rec center with aspen after she begged him to take action on his entirely rhetorical suggestion. she was such a crazy bitch, but kenan loved the balls out of her and was entirely whipped. plus she put out like a toaster, and kenan was a man with a man's needs, you know.

where the hell were his bros? kenan could have sworn he'd texted adam summers and austin forge about this mayhem in the pool house. he'd probably said something along the drunken lines of topless honeys in the hammond hot tubs, come chase the muff ; 9 kenan always overestimated how much he would need to convince his boys to hang out with him. after being with aspen all the time, who was entirely impossible to sway, she was so firm and confident in her roots, he really had a pitiful concept of the simplicity of others.

kenan, still floating around the pool, sipping wine out of a silly straw, lowered his sunglasses and glanced around looking for aspen. he eventually found her, crowded by a circle of girls he didn't know, playing a game of puff and pass. damn africa what happened? none for big papa? "hey babe!" no answer. "babe!" no answer. "hey babe!" dude, what the fuck. "hey, aspen you grody bitch! get your ass and your pot over here in the shallow end of this pool with me!" he made a kissy face at her. "babbyy i need your lovvviiinn" he sang. damn, kenan was preeeetty drunk.

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[evangeline maybell hopkins]

Why would any self-respecting person be within the school after midnight?


Well, one that didn’t know about the raging party taking place by the indoor pool?


Actually, Evangeline had kind of quarantined herself in part of the library that was usually deserted late at night, and had the acoustic guitar that her uncle had bought her so she could start to learn how to play on her own. Lately she’d been working on this slower son that she wanted to bring to the guys to get their opinion. It was nowhere near finished though; she still had quite a bit of work to do. It was nice, she thought, how much things had changed in her life compared to this time last year. Back in her home town of Kendrick, California, if she was ever in a school library past midnight, she was studying medical texts or looking up various plant species on her laptop in the back corner. Now, while she still aspired to go to medical school, become a doctor and own her own private practice, she wasn’t feeling the same pressure from her dad, and she was pretty much on her own, especially since they didn’t have a clue that she was going to this school in the first place.


Eventually though, when she was packing up to leave, her guitar on her back, she heard some sort of commotion within a different part of the school. She walked towards where the outdoor entrance to the pool would be, and was surprised to find that the door was unlocked, and once she entered, the loud music, pot smoke and laughter from the many party goers overwhelmed her for a moment. She looked around, observing. There were some girls sharing a joint in a far corner, a girl wearing black in the pool that had so much gold glitter on her that she looked like Tinkerbell going through a rebellious stage, and other people that just generically blended into the party scene. She didn’t exactly know what to make of all this, but she noted the many bottles of alcohol laying around, and the general fun that everybody seemed to be experiencing... why not drink a little and join in? She pulled her guitar off her back, leaning it against the corner across from the door, hopefully out of harm’s way, and she crossed over to where there were some bottles of alcohol standing up. She smirked when she came across one of her favourites, a bottle of peach schnapps, and picked it up, cracking the seal. She kept walking, swigging some of the drink as she did.


While the pool looked quite inviting, she kind of wanted to avoid the general cloud of pot smoke. While she didn’t mind alcohol at all, she was not at all prone to any other kind of drugs. But what looked even more inviting than the pool were the few Jacuzzi tubs that were, for the moment, unoccupied. She figured that she would relax in one of these, and maybe after she finished the bottle she’d jump into the pool and freeze. Of course she was aware that she didn’t have a bathing suit, but that wasn’t going to stop her. She just pulled off the tank top and black denim skirt that she was wearing, revealing a pair of red, lacy undergarments that matched perfectly. She got into the tub, where the jets were already on, and she relished in the feeling of the warm water coming at her from all sides. Dangling the bottle in one hand, she took another swig and just let herself relax, keeping her heavily made up eyes open and letting herself enjoy the general crazy party ambiance.


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_well, even if my name is a mouthful, at least it isn't snooty tooty and boring like parker," aspen joked at shay's comment, winking sloppily, mouth agape. even though she wasn't even close to being an authentic italian, aspen was proud of how authentic of an italian her last name made her sound. aspen visited her italian relatives who fed her food until she couldn't button her jeans growing up, but her parents were far too busy doing business to even cook a homemade meal every once and a while. aspen grinned as shay voiced she could eventually get to liking the academy. she and shay had quite the handful of classes together, and aspen really could see her coming to love this girl. "yeah baby, you'll fit in here and like it." she nodded, taking her pipe and her bic lighter as evelyn passed it back to her. before she spoke again, she took a relaxing, long hit. "it's not too shabby of a crowd. " aspen spoke with smoke still in her lungs, and then started slowly blowing o's out her lips. "want a hit, shay?" aspen offered shay her pipe, failing to hear her oh so sweet boyfriend calling for her from the pool. aspen picked up her glass of wine, which at this point was almost finished. from the looks of the area surrounding her, her guests had brought more than enough to get the whole island of ehu puking into the morning.

"hey aspen, you grody bitch! get your ass and your pot over here in the shallow end of this pool with me!" aspen finally turned to kenan, eyebrows raised, hands on her hips. god, she loved her curly-haired douchebag of a boyfriend. she tapped her feet, making it obvious she wouldn't reply with that kind of tone. especially in front of people! "babbbyyy i need your loooviiiin," he whined (or sang, aspen couldn't tell). that sufficed. "i'll be back in a second," aspen told both shay and evelyn, handing shay her pipe and lighter. "i've got a hairy ass boyfriend to take care of." aspen refilled her glass of wine, bringing it with her as she shook her as over to kenan. "hey love," aspen took a large gulp of her wine and set it at the edge of the pool. she jumped onto kenan's float, straddling him and wrapping her arms around his neck. the center of the floaty began to sink, but it didn't matter to aspen. she gave him a drunken sloppy kiss, finishing it with a peck on the forehead. "so, mon fart," aspen giggled, running her fingers around kenan's bare nipples, "come get stoned with me!" aspen giggled and jumped backwards, pulling kenan with her off of the floaty into the water. she giggled, swimming back to the edge of the pool. ("hey, gracie!" she yelled as she swam past her) and jumping out of the pool before kenan had the opportunity to drown her drunk ass.

she grabbed her glass of wine, and as quickly as she could, went running away in hiding. aspen set her glass of wine on a random table and jumped into one of the jacuzzis, hoping kenan wouldn't catch her there. "oh, hey evangeline," aspen greeted the blonde whom she hadn't realized was there. she sat down at the back of the jacuzzi casually. "wild night, huh?" aspen giggled, again.

[evie leander brenton]

Evie watched helplessly as Aspen ran off to socialize with the already inebriated attendees. Now defenseless and alone, socially inept Evie had to think quick, and by that she intended to get as wasted as possible in the next five minutes and float in the pool, or something in that vein. She began to search for a discarded bottle and eventually settled on a tall bottle of white wine. It wasn’t exactly hard liquor but it was tasty, and that was probably the smarter of the two to choose, for now. She looked around and decided to stay put beside the girl Aspen had identified as Shay for two reasons.

First of all, she still had the weed, and secondly, she didn’t feel like looking for anyone else to talk to.Not that she would admit it, but it was quite tiring trying to find someone to put up with her saucy disposition. “Wine?” Evie tilted the bottle in the girl’s direction and quickly glanced to see if Aspen was going to make her return anytime soon, it didn’t look likely. She was swimming around the pool with surprising ability considering how drunk she most likely was.

“Oh, I should be drunk by now, are you drunk yet?” she asked, and without waiting for an answer spoke again. ”No? Let’s fix that,” she pushed the bottle off on Shay and quickly ran off to the wall that all the unopened bottles were placed upon. She ran her fingers over the lids and finally settled for a flavored vodka. Peach, if she wasn’t mistaken. She returned to her wine and the still unacquainted Shay and opened the bottle. ”What’s your preference?” she asked with a pleased smirk.

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[shay isobel parker]

it would be ridiculous to deny a pipe when offered one, and shay was quick to take the little tyke between her fingers and inhaling the joint she felt the good feelings wash over her like a song on a radio on a summer's morning. maybe it was a bad metaphor to use right then, but it wasn't easy to think clear in the smoke and the bodies and the loud noises. and where had aspen disappeared to? she had just been there a moment ago, and shay was left holding the trophy pipe next to a girl she barely knew - but that could change. "love the taste of grape but, i'm more of a beer girl at parties." she said with a laugh, handing the girl the pot as she took the wine from her. "but it'd be a shame to let it go to waste." a few quick sips and she was half-way through the bottle - shay could drink.

the music in the room seemed to amplify - maybe someone plugged in an extra amplifier - and she found herself bopping her head to the music. the fact that she'd been left strandard with a stranger didn't bother her, company was company and shay knew how to enjoy it. "by the way, what's your name?" she asked. "oh, we should get to that quickly, too, before everyone out-drinks us - ugh." somebody bumped into her from behind just as she took another mouthful of wine, and she spat it out on the girl as the wine bottle fell from her hand to the floor. her palms were sweaty from the heat party, and the drunken men making a fool of themselves in their drunken moment were not helping - "hey, watch it!" her irritated yell at the guilty man who'd bumped into her was lost in the sound of laughter, and her apologetic eyes sought out that of the girls as a light blush colored her cheeks. "i'm sorry! i didn't mean to spit it out on you!"

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